Move Bi**h Lyrics
| Song | Move Bi**h |
| Artist | Lil Jon & the East Side Boyz |
| Artist | The Young Bloods |
| Artist | Gangsta Boo |
| Artist | Three 6 Mafia |
| Artist | Chyna Whyte |
| Artist | Don Yute |
| Album | Put Yo Hood Up |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : DJ Paul, Gangsta Boo ... | |
| *featuring | |
| Chyna Whyte, | |
| Three 6 Mafia, | |
| Youngbloodz | |
| Here we come - here we come hoe - here we come | |
| Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come | |
| Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come | |
| Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come[Hook - 2x's] | |
| Move bitch, get out the way hoe | |
| Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe | |
| Move bitch, get out the way hoe | |
| Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe[Lord Infamous] | |
| Nigga Three | |
| Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial | |
| Leavin' a memorial page in editorial | |
| When ? watch yo back go front ?? | |
| ScarecrowLeave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em like | |
| Rose in China snow | |
| Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to toss it | |
| Ain't no losses, ain't no crosses, leave you dead in a closet | |
| Family recked from yo death-death, from yo early death | |
| Packin' some in jars, sendin' two off for the chef | |
| Cause I melt them with medicine | |
| I'm perscription called death when ?[J-Bo] | |
| Oh there she go, old triflin' bitch | |
| Straight take a hoe nigga, always out to lick | |
| And when shit is gettin' thick | |
| Out the door she split | |
| She straight slick | |
| But I'm slicker than that bitch gon' get | |
| So now move bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low | |
| So say hoe, you just another stank hoe | |
| Trickin' on the dance flo' | |
| Lookin' kinda slutty though | |
| I'm all about my money hoe when | |
| I bump on yo stereo | |
| And everywhere | |
| I go, it's the same old shit | |
| Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now[Hook][Sean Paul] | |
| They know me from my | |
| Lac's and my creases, | |
| I'm Sean Paul (Sean Paul) | |
| Slap the fuck out of each and all y'all (all y'all) | |
| I done seen niggaz fall, | |
| I done seen niggaz ball | |
| I done seen big girls shake with lil' bitty drawz (bitty drawz) | |
| And uh, the other day this bitch got smacked in the jaw (in the jaw) | |
| I done seen a whole lot, niggaz ain't seen what | |
| I saw (yeah) | |
| I'm in it too deep, | |
| I could never come flaw (come flaw) | |
| If ya talkin' bout that pistol my nigga you better draw | |
| Okay, always sayin' shit that | |
| I meanPelle | |
| Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta come clean[Gangsta Boo] | |
| What's up motherfucka what's up | |
| Time to get real crunk, time to tear the club up | |
| All these sissy ass hoes talkin' shit about this lady | |
| Why you tryin' to doubt me baby | |
| I'm the shit, you can't fade me | |
| Now look what done happened, we done hooked up with | |
| Eastside Boyz | |
| Bringin' noise | |
| Makin' moves like the fuckin' | |
| U-Haul boys | |
| Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what's up with you nigga | |
| Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to bigger figures | |
| Nigga don't play with the muthafuckin' don't play lady | |
| On the way, | |
| God damn what you bitches say | |
| Nigga[Hook][Lil' Jon] | |
| Ah, Ah, Ahhhh-ha-ha-ha | |
| We comin' through like the | |
| Rock bitch | |
| Knock you out yo motherfuckin' socks bitch | |
| Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong bitch | |
| Bitch I'll break yo motherfuckin' nose bitch | |
| Didn't we tell yo ass to move bitch | |
| Now yo head busted ? two fuckin' bricks | |
| So get yo fire and dip hoe | |
| Cause a nigga gone off that | |
| QuevoWhy you still runnin' yo mouth bitch | |
| You must've not known who you fuckin' with | |
| We'll leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch | |
| Cause we runnin' with the | |
| Three Triple | |
| SixAnd them guns for them young hoes | |
| We'll leave ya firm like a dildo | |
| All my niggaz doin' | |
| Fed timeWe'll leave yo belly filled with that iron[Hook 2x's][Juicy J] | |
| I'm lookin' for them big butts | |
| Nothin but them quick sluts | |
| Something kinda freaky like skinny hoe givin' up | |
| Maybe a nigga'll take the camp | |
| Probably let her ride my lap | |
| Made playaz from the | |
| Memphis Tenn, bitch | |
| I'm on the map | |
| I'm the kinda nigga bro' push a 450 hoe | |
| Down the strip, | |
| Hennessy I sip on the low-low | |
| Hit me on my ? horn | |
| Can record, make a porn movie | |
| Don't be choosy with this nigga | |
| JuicyReady to?[Chyna Whyte] | |
| What y'all know to be part of this | |
| You gotta be on some heartless shit | |
| And whether it's legal or dirty, | |
| I'ma ball regardless trick | |
| And I don't give a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch | |
| Don't none of you hoes know about this order shit | |
| Chyna Whyte | |
| I live that street life | |
| And I ain't gon' be happy till | |
| I got my momma eatin' right | |
| Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater tight | |
| And I'm still tryin' to find a motherfuckin' key to life | |
| Ya heard me[Hook 2x's][DJ Paul] | |
| I might not be the freshest nigga up in the club | |
| But shoulda seen when | |
| I walked in the hoes said "What the fuck" | |
| They saw me | |
| VIP in the | |
| VIP y'allWith these | |
| Rollies and the ? they be wonderin' "Who are y'all" | |
| We be steppin' no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we some stars | |
| My enterage spendin' no less than 80 | |
| G's on they cars | |
| If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn't believe or think | |
| I'm liein' | |
| Check my soundscan hoe, if | |
| I'm liein' or dyin' |
| zuo qu : DJ Paul, Gangsta Boo ... | |
| featuring | |
| Chyna Whyte, | |
| Three 6 Mafia, | |
| Youngbloodz | |
| Here we come here we come hoe here we come | |
| Here we come hoe here we come here we come hoe here we come | |
| Here we come hoe here we come here we come hoe here we come | |
| Here we come hoe here we come here we come hoe here we come Hook 2x' s | |
| Move bitch, get out the way hoe | |
| Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe | |
| Move bitch, get out the way hoe | |
| Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe Lord Infamous | |
| Nigga Three | |
| Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial | |
| Leavin' a memorial page in editorial | |
| When ? watch yo back go front ?? | |
| ScarecrowLeave ' em stiff and froze my foes and hit ' em like | |
| Rose in China snow | |
| Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to toss it | |
| Ain' t no losses, ain' t no crosses, leave you dead in a closet | |
| Family recked from yo deathdeath, from yo early death | |
| Packin' some in jars, sendin' two off for the chef | |
| Cause I melt them with medicine | |
| I' m perscription called death when ? JBo | |
| Oh there she go, old triflin' bitch | |
| Straight take a hoe nigga, always out to lick | |
| And when shit is gettin' thick | |
| Out the door she split | |
| She straight slick | |
| But I' m slicker than that bitch gon' get | |
| So now move bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low | |
| So say hoe, you just another stank hoe | |
| Trickin' on the dance flo' | |
| Lookin' kinda slutty though | |
| I' m all about my money hoe when | |
| I bump on yo stereo | |
| And everywhere | |
| I go, it' s the same old shit | |
| Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now Hook Sean Paul | |
| They know me from my | |
| Lac' s and my creases, | |
| I' m Sean Paul Sean Paul | |
| Slap the fuck out of each and all y' all all y' all | |
| I done seen niggaz fall, | |
| I done seen niggaz ball | |
| I done seen big girls shake with lil' bitty drawz bitty drawz | |
| And uh, the other day this bitch got smacked in the jaw in the jaw | |
| I done seen a whole lot, niggaz ain' t seen what | |
| I saw yeah | |
| I' m in it too deep, | |
| I could never come flaw come flaw | |
| If ya talkin' bout that pistol my nigga you better draw | |
| Okay, always sayin' shit that | |
| I meanPelle | |
| Pelle, ATown nigga gotta come clean Gangsta Boo | |
| What' s up motherfucka what' s up | |
| Time to get real crunk, time to tear the club up | |
| All these sissy ass hoes talkin' shit about this lady | |
| Why you tryin' to doubt me baby | |
| I' m the shit, you can' t fade me | |
| Now look what done happened, we done hooked up with | |
| Eastside Boyz | |
| Bringin' noise | |
| Makin' moves like the fuckin' | |
| UHaul boys | |
| Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what' s up with you nigga | |
| Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to bigger figures | |
| Nigga don' t play with the muthafuckin' don' t play lady | |
| On the way, | |
| God damn what you bitches say | |
| Nigga Hook Lil' Jon | |
| Ah, Ah, Ahhhhhahaha | |
| We comin' through like the | |
| Rock bitch | |
| Knock you out yo motherfuckin' socks bitch | |
| Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong bitch | |
| Bitch I' ll break yo motherfuckin' nose bitch | |
| Didn' t we tell yo ass to move bitch | |
| Now yo head busted ? two fuckin' bricks | |
| So get yo fire and dip hoe | |
| Cause a nigga gone off that | |
| QuevoWhy you still runnin' yo mouth bitch | |
| You must' ve not known who you fuckin' with | |
| We' ll leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch | |
| Cause we runnin' with the | |
| Three Triple | |
| SixAnd them guns for them young hoes | |
| We' ll leave ya firm like a dildo | |
| All my niggaz doin' | |
| Fed timeWe' ll leave yo belly filled with that iron Hook 2x' s Juicy J | |
| I' m lookin' for them big butts | |
| Nothin but them quick sluts | |
| Something kinda freaky like skinny hoe givin' up | |
| Maybe a nigga' ll take the camp | |
| Probably let her ride my lap | |
| Made playaz from the | |
| Memphis Tenn, bitch | |
| I' m on the map | |
| I' m the kinda nigga bro' push a 450 hoe | |
| Down the strip, | |
| Hennessy I sip on the lowlow | |
| Hit me on my ? horn | |
| Can record, make a porn movie | |
| Don' t be choosy with this nigga | |
| JuicyReady to? Chyna Whyte | |
| What y' all know to be part of this | |
| You gotta be on some heartless shit | |
| And whether it' s legal or dirty, | |
| I' ma ball regardless trick | |
| And I don' t give a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch | |
| Don' t none of you hoes know about this order shit | |
| Chyna Whyte | |
| I live that street life | |
| And I ain' t gon' be happy till | |
| I got my momma eatin' right | |
| Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater tight | |
| And I' m still tryin' to find a motherfuckin' key to life | |
| Ya heard me Hook 2x' s DJ Paul | |
| I might not be the freshest nigga up in the club | |
| But shoulda seen when | |
| I walked in the hoes said " What the fuck" | |
| They saw me | |
| VIP in the | |
| VIP y' allWith these | |
| Rollies and the ? they be wonderin' " Who are y' all" | |
| We be steppin' no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we some stars | |
| My enterage spendin' no less than 80 | |
| G' s on they cars | |
| If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn' t believe or think | |
| I' m liein' | |
| Check my soundscan hoe, if | |
| I' m liein' or dyin' |
| zuò qǔ : DJ Paul, Gangsta Boo ... | |
| featuring | |
| Chyna Whyte, | |
| Three 6 Mafia, | |
| Youngbloodz | |
| Here we come here we come hoe here we come | |
| Here we come hoe here we come here we come hoe here we come | |
| Here we come hoe here we come here we come hoe here we come | |
| Here we come hoe here we come here we come hoe here we come Hook 2x' s | |
| Move bitch, get out the way hoe | |
| Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe | |
| Move bitch, get out the way hoe | |
| Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe Lord Infamous | |
| Nigga Three | |
| Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial | |
| Leavin' a memorial page in editorial | |
| When ? watch yo back go front ?? | |
| ScarecrowLeave ' em stiff and froze my foes and hit ' em like | |
| Rose in China snow | |
| Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to toss it | |
| Ain' t no losses, ain' t no crosses, leave you dead in a closet | |
| Family recked from yo deathdeath, from yo early death | |
| Packin' some in jars, sendin' two off for the chef | |
| Cause I melt them with medicine | |
| I' m perscription called death when ? JBo | |
| Oh there she go, old triflin' bitch | |
| Straight take a hoe nigga, always out to lick | |
| And when shit is gettin' thick | |
| Out the door she split | |
| She straight slick | |
| But I' m slicker than that bitch gon' get | |
| So now move bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low | |
| So say hoe, you just another stank hoe | |
| Trickin' on the dance flo' | |
| Lookin' kinda slutty though | |
| I' m all about my money hoe when | |
| I bump on yo stereo | |
| And everywhere | |
| I go, it' s the same old shit | |
| Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now Hook Sean Paul | |
| They know me from my | |
| Lac' s and my creases, | |
| I' m Sean Paul Sean Paul | |
| Slap the fuck out of each and all y' all all y' all | |
| I done seen niggaz fall, | |
| I done seen niggaz ball | |
| I done seen big girls shake with lil' bitty drawz bitty drawz | |
| And uh, the other day this bitch got smacked in the jaw in the jaw | |
| I done seen a whole lot, niggaz ain' t seen what | |
| I saw yeah | |
| I' m in it too deep, | |
| I could never come flaw come flaw | |
| If ya talkin' bout that pistol my nigga you better draw | |
| Okay, always sayin' shit that | |
| I meanPelle | |
| Pelle, ATown nigga gotta come clean Gangsta Boo | |
| What' s up motherfucka what' s up | |
| Time to get real crunk, time to tear the club up | |
| All these sissy ass hoes talkin' shit about this lady | |
| Why you tryin' to doubt me baby | |
| I' m the shit, you can' t fade me | |
| Now look what done happened, we done hooked up with | |
| Eastside Boyz | |
| Bringin' noise | |
| Makin' moves like the fuckin' | |
| UHaul boys | |
| Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what' s up with you nigga | |
| Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to bigger figures | |
| Nigga don' t play with the muthafuckin' don' t play lady | |
| On the way, | |
| God damn what you bitches say | |
| Nigga Hook Lil' Jon | |
| Ah, Ah, Ahhhhhahaha | |
| We comin' through like the | |
| Rock bitch | |
| Knock you out yo motherfuckin' socks bitch | |
| Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong bitch | |
| Bitch I' ll break yo motherfuckin' nose bitch | |
| Didn' t we tell yo ass to move bitch | |
| Now yo head busted ? two fuckin' bricks | |
| So get yo fire and dip hoe | |
| Cause a nigga gone off that | |
| QuevoWhy you still runnin' yo mouth bitch | |
| You must' ve not known who you fuckin' with | |
| We' ll leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch | |
| Cause we runnin' with the | |
| Three Triple | |
| SixAnd them guns for them young hoes | |
| We' ll leave ya firm like a dildo | |
| All my niggaz doin' | |
| Fed timeWe' ll leave yo belly filled with that iron Hook 2x' s Juicy J | |
| I' m lookin' for them big butts | |
| Nothin but them quick sluts | |
| Something kinda freaky like skinny hoe givin' up | |
| Maybe a nigga' ll take the camp | |
| Probably let her ride my lap | |
| Made playaz from the | |
| Memphis Tenn, bitch | |
| I' m on the map | |
| I' m the kinda nigga bro' push a 450 hoe | |
| Down the strip, | |
| Hennessy I sip on the lowlow | |
| Hit me on my ? horn | |
| Can record, make a porn movie | |
| Don' t be choosy with this nigga | |
| JuicyReady to? Chyna Whyte | |
| What y' all know to be part of this | |
| You gotta be on some heartless shit | |
| And whether it' s legal or dirty, | |
| I' ma ball regardless trick | |
| And I don' t give a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch | |
| Don' t none of you hoes know about this order shit | |
| Chyna Whyte | |
| I live that street life | |
| And I ain' t gon' be happy till | |
| I got my momma eatin' right | |
| Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater tight | |
| And I' m still tryin' to find a motherfuckin' key to life | |
| Ya heard me Hook 2x' s DJ Paul | |
| I might not be the freshest nigga up in the club | |
| But shoulda seen when | |
| I walked in the hoes said " What the fuck" | |
| They saw me | |
| VIP in the | |
| VIP y' allWith these | |
| Rollies and the ? they be wonderin' " Who are y' all" | |
| We be steppin' no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we some stars | |
| My enterage spendin' no less than 80 | |
| G' s on they cars | |
| If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn' t believe or think | |
| I' m liein' | |
| Check my soundscan hoe, if | |
| I' m liein' or dyin' |
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